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i love going around my day smelling like vanilla so much so my sister thinks im baking

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i love you it'll be easier

i love u bb itll be easier too

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i love how we pick up habits and phrases and songs from people we love and it sticks with us for so long it becomes a piece of us making us a museum of all the people we've ever loved

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kaun mera

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I wouldn't make it if it wasn't for my friends, some of them don't even know how much their stupid texts at night mean to me. it's like waking up to little bits of their interests, to film and music and cool things they thought of, i love my friends

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oh my god i just realised they used begum akhtar's tum jao jao mose na bolo dadra raag khamaaj to make byomkesh bakshi's byomkesh in love track i love music that comes back to us but doesnt get entirely deconstructed

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shouldnt be so lenient with my pyaar

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yes im js a loser at heart who listens to bade ghulam ali khan thumris at 3 in the night what about it

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this is like all my favourite songs compiled into one

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the day im eating gajar ka halwa with my beloved in the louvre i will know ive made it btw

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yearning to move to bombay, read a lot and make lots of weird and pretty art

life's about to change so so much this year

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i just want to get out of here and be happy yar

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You are so pretty and I don't mean just you physically, I mean your existence is so beautiful. I wish you a life you want and dream of. Take care!

this is so sweet of you omg thank you so much<3

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is this how rapunzel felt after eugene cut off her hair

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genuinely asking, how do you stop yearning?

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its so beautiful that humans keep thinking they’re insignificant, just another face in crowd, while every morsel they eat has their name on it. the food in your kitchen grew just for you. it was carefully plucked and transported so you would buy it one random afternoon. the clothes you wear were weaved just for you. the chair that you’re sitting on, for this moment, was carved just for you. the songs you listen to, the movies you watch, the words you speak were specifically created for you because no one else could perceive them the way that you do. just like that, this post was lovingly written just for you, so you could understand just how loved and significant you are. yet, we question and plead, unaware of the fact that everything in the cosmos unfolds just for us in the very way that it does.